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Trap на текст пророческой поэмы Уильяма Блейка "Книга Лоса". Глава 1 William Blake "The Book of Los", Chapter 1
Краткое описание
Trap на текст пророческой поэмы Уильяма Блейка "Книга Лоса". Глава 1 William Blake "The Book of Los", Chapter 1
Теги
Лицензия
Над треком работали
Александр Белоусов, Михаил Мясоедов
Автор музыки
Александр Белоусов
Автор текста
William Blake
Исполнитель
NOOSPHERATU
Описание
Trap на текст пророческой поэмы Уильяма Блейка "Книга Лоса". Глава 1 William Blake "The Book of Los", Chapter 1
История создания
трек записан весной 2022 года под впечатлением от масштаба замысла Блейка
Альбом
The Book of Los by William Blake
Студия
Михаил Мясоедов
Текст
Eno aged mother Who the chariot of Leutha guides
Since the day of thunders in old time
Sitting beneath the eternal oak
Trembled and shook the stedfast earth
And thus her speech broke forth
Eno aged mother Who the chariot of Leutha guides
Since the day of thunders in old time
Sitting beneath the eternal oak
Trembled and shook the stedfast earth
And thus her speech broke forth

O times remote! when love and joy
Were adoration: and none impure were deemed not
Eyeless covet nor thinliped envy nor bristled wrath nor curled wantonness
But covet was poured full Envy fed with fat of lambs
Wrath with lions gore Wantonness lulled to sleep
With the virgins lute Or sated with her love

Eno aged mother Who the chariot of Leutha guides
Since the day of thunders in old time
Sitting beneath the eternal oak
Trembled and shook the stedfast earth
And thus her speech broke forth

Till covet broke his locks and bars and slept with open doors
Envy sung at the rich mans feast
Wrath was follow'd up and down by a little ewe lamb
And wantonness on his own true love begot a giant race
Eno aged mother

Raging furious the flames of desire
Ran thro' heaven and earth, living flames
Intelligent, organized armed with destruction and plagues
In the midst the Eternal prophet bound in a chain
Compelled to watch Urizens shadow
Rag'd with curses and sparkles of Fury round the flames roll as
Los hurls his chains Mounting up from his fury, condensed
Rolling round and round, mounting on
High Into vacuum: into nonentity
Where nothing was
Where nothing

Where nothing dash'd wide apart
His feet stamp the eternal fierce-raging
Rivers of wide flame; they roll round and round on all
Sides making their way Into darkness and shadowy obscurity
Wide apart stood the fires
Los remain'd in the void between fire and fire
In trembling and horror they beheld him
They stood wide apart, driven by his hands
And his feet which the nether abyss stamped in fury and
Hot indignation

But no light from the fires
All was darkness round Los heat
Was not for bound up Into fiery spheres
from his fury the gigantic flames trembled and hid
Coldness, darkness, obstruction
A Solid without fluctuation, hard as adamant
Black as marble of Egypt
Impenetrable bound in the fierce raging immortal
And the seperated fires froze in a vast solid without fluctuation
Bound in his expanding clear senses